When a giant scrotum-like god with phallic-shaped tentacles comes from another dimension to destroy Metropolis, it's up to two complete assholes with a history of drug abuse and mindless violence to go on a thrilling interdimensional quest to save the day and get laid. If you're a fan of bizarre adventure, the more deranged the better, then this unholy tome is your jam, man.

The origin of the virus was unknown. The first symptom was a pang of unbearable sensitivity to light, followed by pain shooting through the hip. Then came fever. And finally, the hunger for blood. Uncontrollable, insatiable, it drove the infected to hunt … to strike … to feed. Now, Sondra could feel the heat within her, rising violently. And she was consumed with bloodlust as never before.